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church for opps - the game lyrics

[verse 1: the game]
i tell a hater: “choke on my d*ck, n*gga”
no conversations, unless we conversate about six figures
i made my way off selling rock, i was like six jigga’s
ask n*ggas from compton, they gonna say he got some sh*t with him
yeah, them f and j rounds will go through like six n*ggas
i woke up, chose violence today
turn this sh*t down, so you can hear what my silencers say
scared money don’t make money, the bentley star once
i told my n*gga: “get this bullsh*t away from me”
back in my six tray, like the first time i was with dre
the first time i let my sh*t spray
aftеrmath, i had a spray can, n*gga
i’m cancerous to my ops, like a spray tan
feds on my tail, i’m out in greecе
hawaiian shirt and ray*bans
throwin’ back pina coladas
my whole life i took gambles, cpt was nevada
and my cocaine, like it’s coffee beans with the cream
my only regret in life is i ain’t die with pac inside that beam
f*ck you, n*ggas

[chorus: ?]
can’t take me out my element, k!ll ’em for the h*ll of it
swimmin’ with the fishes, have you sleepin’ with the [?]
if you are not on this song, i guess you are irrelevant
all these features heaven sent
rockin’ with the game, doin’ better sh*t
[bridge: ?]
yeah, we take ’em to church for they opps do
if his guns ain’t biggie than yours
how the f*ck a n*gga gonna stop you?
[?] on p*ssy, i’m stock*proof
and if we both k!llers, i should be buried in that box too

[verse 2: ?]
look how i’m steppin’, bigfoot n*gga
no second guessing, not the method
b*tch, i’m the man
never gon’ be second, omnipresent
my gift in hand, p*ssy just receptive
don’t do what you used to do, ’cause what i do is usual
i be rappin’ and singin’, that’s how i change my demeanor
watch me step out the casket
that i’m emergin’, i’m cleaner
on the boat with the ghost, we ain’t recording no singles
n*ggas larger than life, and ain’t n0body gonna shrink us
i got a big bark, big bite from a big dog
legged up, get you p*ssed on
n*ggas tryin’ to get me p*ssed off
big blitz have a stick off
this pitbull do them tricks, dog
hating n*ggas like ticks, dog
rockin’ tails, you a b*tch, dog
[chorus: ?]
can’t take me out my element, k!ll ’em for the h*ll of it
swimmin’ with the fishes, have you sleepin’ with the [?]
if you are not on this song, i guess you are irrelevant
all these features heaven sent
rockin’ with the game, doin’ better sh*t

[bridge: ?]
yeah, we take ’em to church for they opps do
if his guns ain’t biggie than yours
how the f*ck a n*gga gonna stop you?
[?] on p*ssy, i’m stock*proof
and if we both k!llers, i should be buried in that box too

[verse 3: massv]
we all k!llers, how this gon’ end cordially though?
that n*gga got a rich spirit, but more than broke
low and behold, dre told me to go for the throat
and aim for they juggler ’till splatters of blood on the coat
n*gga witness a massacre, jesus of nazareth
couldn’t even come and bless you with half a f*ck
lungs black as puc, ratchet tuck
i was still hooked on the wire last time i was actin’ up
mad at what? a n*gga linked up with the game
all you hear is batter up
and after hittin’ this b*tch, i hit a l!ck and it’s lit
d*ck in my ditch, could be the best, but never considered this sh*t
f*ck, give me the bl!ck
got a ridiculous clip, and i give it to any of them
i done spit it with plenty of them
any n*gga that’s realer than him
lot of these n*ggas be fakin’ the funk
the industry’s riddled with them
a lot of y’all happy and playin’ along, we gotta get rid of the trends
there’s too many bodies for wrecking the graves
i got a d*ck in the trench
like moray said, we in the quicksand, but he ’bout to k!ll him again
[chorus: ?]
can’t take me out my element, k!ll ’em for the h*ll of it
swimmin’ with the fishes, have you sleepin’ with the [?]
if you are not on this song, i guess you are irrelevant
all these features heaven sent
rockin’ with the game, doin’ better sh*t

- the game lyrics

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